The Sweet Smell of Lust

Part 1.

Venus wandered through the dense forest. The overhanging canopy blocked out almost all the hazy orange light above. It was far too dense, and there were so many vines and intertwining jagged, flesh cutting leaves, that flying would not be of much help either.

Sweat began to pour off Venus' voluptuous body. Her breasts felt heavier than normal, not just because she hadn't been milked in a while, but this oppressive heat was wearing her down. Each breath felt like she was inhaling all the pollen in the jungle!

Eerie, alien sounds poured out from the dark recesses of the jungle. She could feel hungry eyes devouring her from the shadows, and she could tell that some of those eyes had conjurings more depraved than just making her their next meal.

Squeeelch! Her left stocking boot sunk deep into the gunk of the forest floor. She reached down and began tugging on her leg. "Ughh! Ughh! Come onnnn!" she pleaded. Her enormous breasts shook and collided with each other, giving off a soft, little clapping sound that seemed to echo in the jungle.

With an exasperated gasp, the stocking tore and Venus went hurtling backwards into thick, waxy leaves. "Oof!" she screamed, then, "Ow!" as her tits slammed against her chest. 

Venus rubbed her sore breasts, almost instantly causing the warm, fresh milk to start flowing.

The space princess sat there, on the jungle floor a minute, massaging her jugs, thinking about the series of events that led her from the picturesque coastal village of Shar'Yar'Ix to this inland Hell! How she had mentioned to one of the locals how she was looking for a little excitement, someone to spend the afternoon with in a casual game of sex.

Thinking back on it, the arthropodian 'guide', with his clicking pincers and twitching, hard nailed digits probably wasn't the most trust worthy sentient to follow into the jungle. But she was Princess Venus Aa'Reela. Who would want to play a prank on her and leave her stranded in the forest?

Venus got up and brushed the leaves and twigs away from her perfect peach bottom. Her firm cheeks jiggled and bounced with each little slap. Then something suddenly caught her attention.

It was a smell. Something familiar, yet strange. New. Like over ripe fruit mixed with goblin spunk, a taste she had recently discovered and very much liked. 

Her golden head turned towards the smell, sniffing the air to pin point it's source.

There! A clearing! She could make her way to it and fly out! She would be saved! 

"And maybe I'll discover what's making that sweet smell?"

With a bounce of her tits, Venus was off, practically skipping her way through the jungle.

End Part 1.

It's Venus Week here on Udders Comix Jug-Band Ranch! This was part 1, but the very special part 2 comes out Tomorrow, on Titty Tuesday, just for you fine supporters! Find out just what, and where that sweet smell is coming from! Then on Thursday comes the one page comic expanding on the action! If you like Big Tit Blondes with Big Milky Jugs, this is the week for you!

And of course, it's Venus Week because Amanda Clover's idea for a jug-slurping, horny plant came in second place in May's Pinup Poll!

It's going to be all sorts of Milky, sexy goodness!